Chapter 34 It Has to Be Changqing Gong

"Hiss, so hot!!"

Even though a certain amount of cold water had been added to control the temperature in advance, Ding Yi still felt a stinging pain that shot straight to the sky and entered his mind from that leg.

"It hurts so much. Is this the effect of the Hunyuan pile plus the medicinal bath?"

Ding Yi looked a little bitter. He didn't expect that practicing martial arts would be so painful. He had just taken the first step and it was already so uncomfortable. He didn't know what was waiting for him next.

"No wonder you can join the Inspectorate Department and work as an errand as long as you succeed in microdermabrasion. This process is really not something that ordinary people can survive."

Ding Yi cursed in his heart, secretly thinking that practicing martial arts not only requires money but also tortures people. It is really self-torture.

But there is no way. It doesn't matter if others don't practice now. If he gives up now, he will only have 15 years to live.

Thinking of his pitiful lifespan, Ding Yi gritted his teeth and directly put his remaining leg into the medicine bucket, and then sat in without stopping.

pain! Heart-wrenching pain!

Three seconds later, Ding Yi felt the burning pain coming from all the pores in his body. It felt like he was sitting on a fire and being roasted.

"Bullshit! No wonder the attribute of gentleness is worth so much lifespan. Who can withstand this thing!"

Ding Yi's eyes were bloodshot from the pain. It's hard to imagine that this is the only way for everyone who practices martial arts.

After more than ten seconds, Ding Yi was in a daze from the pain. He couldn't help but move his hands to both sides, but unexpectedly found two armrest-like gussets. He grabbed them firmly at the same time, and at the same time, he still felt in his heart. Shocked.

This enhanced medicine bucket is really awesome, and it can also take into account the grip of both hands!

But this thought only flashed for a second, and the next moment Ding Yi couldn't bear it anymore.

It felt like the water in the entire medicine bucket was boiling, bubbling, and he was like a red prawn in it, and now he was just short of saying "let's have dinner!"

According to Wang Hong, each medicinal bath needs to be soaked for a full hour, that is, 2 hours, to ensure the absorption of the medicinal power. Otherwise, taking it out earlier will be a naked waste.

"I can't stand it anymore."

Ding Yi felt that his teeth were about to break, but just when he almost fell into dizziness due to excessive exertion, the evergreen energy that had been flowing in his body suddenly surged into Ding Yi's limbs.

It was originally a scorching true energy, but when it encountered the scorching hot airflow from the outside world, Ding Yi instantly felt a cold feeling. His body immediately relaxed and he almost screamed with pleasure.

What is Fire and Ice? Ding Yi finally realized the authenticity!

At this moment, Ding Yi, who was lying in the medicine bucket, had ripple-like undulations on his skin. This was exactly the strange phenomenon caused by the collision between the Evergreen Qi in his body and the external medicine.

But Ding Yi was not aware of all this. He just leaned comfortably on the pillow and hummed softly. After a while, he fell asleep so deeply!

After all, if the spirit is stretched to the limit and then suddenly relaxed, anyone will be drowsy and unable to resist the sleepiness in the mind.

I don't know how long it took, but Ding Yi suddenly woke up, stood up from the medicine bucket, and made a "crash" sound.

"I actually fell asleep?"

Ding Yi looked strange, looking at the completely dark night outside the window, muttering to himself.

"This, you can't blame me, it's so cool."

Ding Yi murmured while touching his skin.

By the moonlight, Ding Yi stepped out of the medicine barrel, pulled the towel on the wooden stand next to him, wiped himself casually, then lit an ordinary oil lamp, and came to the medicine barrel to check.

In the light, I could see that the dark potion in the medicine barrel turned into a transparent water color at this moment, but some gray and black residues could be seen at the bottom of the medicine barrel, and I didn't know what they were.

"It's unbelievable. Who would have thought that this Evergreen Kung Fu is so awesome? I'm sorry for the Evergreen Kung Fu, I wrongly blamed you before!"

Ding Yi was wrapped in a bath towel, looking at the medicine bucket in front of him and muttering to himself, while a hint of joy gradually appeared on his face.

Who says that I, Ding Yi, am not a unique genius? How can anyone be better than me in terms of skin resurfacing alone? !

Ding Yi waved his right fist excitedly, and then walked directly towards the bedroom wrapped in a bath towel, preparing to go to bed first.

As for the water in the barrel, any movement at night was obvious. In order not to attract other people's attention, it could only be dealt with tomorrow.

A night of silence.

Early the next morning, Ding Yi got up and processed the potion, and then rushed towards the martial arts gym excitedly.

As a martial arts apprentice who travels back and forth, he must arrive at the martial arts gym as early as possible to avoid delaying his daily morning training.

When Ding Yi arrived at the backyard of the martial arts school, he happened to encounter a group of senior brothers walking out of the wing one after another. It was obviously a coincidence.

Wang Hong also saw Ding Yi at a glance, and then smiled and called Ding Yi over.

"How is Junior Brother Ding? How do you feel?"

Wang Hong looked at Ding Yi's energetic look and asked with a smile.

"Senior Brother Wang, you didn't say it hurt so much!"

Ding Yi said with a grimace.

"Junior Brother Ding, as we martial arts practitioners, this is the process of tempering ourselves and tempering our will."

"If you want to become a warrior without any effort, what's the difference between you and those who worship gods!"

When Wang Hong heard Ding Yi's words, he unusually restrained his smile and spoke with sincerity.

"Worship God?"

Ding Yi heard the word again and couldn't help but repeat it.

"Worshiping gods refers to those who join the Taoist temples in the world and worship the statues of gods."

"Those who worship God can enter the realm of cultivation without suffering the pain of cultivation. Alas, how come this world is like this!"

When Wang Hong finished speaking, his face was full of sadness, and his eyes showed a hint of confusion.

"Ah, Senior Brother Wang, then why do we still practice martial arts when worshiping gods is so awesome?"

Ding Yi wondered.

"What does awesome mean? Does it mean awesome? Haha, worshiping gods is a shortcut, but after worshiping gods, you are no longer yourself."

Wang Hong said softly.

"Are you no longer yourself?"

Ding Yi was stunned.

"I don't know either. Master Bai once said it when he was drunk. Let's not talk about this anymore. Practice has started early. Come quickly."

With that said, Wang Hong led Ding Yi towards the yard.

At this moment, an inappropriate voice appeared in their ears:

"Hey, isn't this Junior Brother Ding? Why, he looks down on our senior brother and wants to sleep alone. Hehe, looking at your thin skin and tender flesh, could you be a tomboy?"

A man with triangular eyes leaned on a wooden stake in the yard, looked at Ding Yi and Wang Hongyin walking over and said with a smile.

"Ma San, what are you talking about!"

Wang Hong said angrily.

"Qi, Wang Hong, you are such a good old man, you will never stop acting like this, right? I admire you for still being able to hold back even though your own sister was sold."

Ma San didn't like Wang Hong at all, but continued to sneer.

"you!!"

When Wang Hong heard the last part, his eyes suddenly turned red. He was about to rush towards Ma San, but his arm was pulled by a hand.

"Don't stop me!!"

Wang Hong roared angrily, and when he turned around to look at the person holding him, he regained his senses as if he had lost his temper, and said weakly:

"Senior Brother Cui."

Cui Wancheng looked at Wang Hong expressionlessly, then looked at Ma San over there, and said slowly:

"Ma San, slap yourself three times."

Ma San, who was carefree over there, suddenly changed his expression when he heard Cui Wancheng's words. His lips wriggled a few times, obviously wanting to say something, but in the end he slapped himself hard three times.

After finishing fanning, Ma San snorted coldly, walked to the corner of the yard, and practiced the Hunyuan Stake by himself.

Cui Wancheng didn't say anything when he saw this. Instead, he glanced at Ding Yi, walked to the center of the yard, and also assumed the posture of a Hunyuan stake.

Seeing this, the rest of the people watching the excitement quickly found their respective positions one by one, and followed Cui Wancheng to set up Hunyuan stakes. The whole courtyard could hear needles dropping for a while.

"quick."

Wang Hong winked at Ding Yi, and then found a place to practice. Ding Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, looked around, then walked to a corner expressionlessly, and stood up. pile.